So... Yes I am very well aware of the fact that all you guys reading my others stories have a very good reason for killing me dead. I haven't updated in a while, I really am sorry about that! And now I have another two-shot coming out? What the crap? But I realized the reason I can't concentrate on my other stories is because I have so many one-shots and two-shots in my head that I just HAVE to get out first. So I'm going to be cranking out One/two-shots like crazy now haha and once those are COMPLETELY finished I'll work on my other stories, sound like a plan? Okay good! Anyways here it is guys!

Draco stood at the back of the crowd as his parents beckoned him forward. The same people who had forced him to join the Dark Lord. The same people who had beat him for every little thing he had ever done. The same people who willingly gave him over to Voldemort and let that noseless freak do what ever he wanted to him. The very same two people, who would kill him for dating a boy, especially since that boy was Neville Longbottom, and for spying for the lightside almost the entire duration of the war.

He glanced from Neville to his parents and from his parents to Neville. He really didn't want them to go after Neville, the person he loved more than anything else into the entire world. But if he stayed he could protect Neville easier and he had enough shit on his parents to get them both thrown in Azkaban for a long, long time. Plus - he really didn't want to go with his parents. They had never done anything for him.

"No. I won't." He pulled Neville against his side and placed a kiss against his temple, making Neville blush a brilliant red.

Luscious glared at his soon to be disowned son. "You will come with us. I don't care what you say, Get your ass over here now! And get your hands off of that pathetic squib," Luscious growled.

"I will not! I don't give a fuck about what you say anymore, really I don't. Neville is one of the BEST wizards there is. I have never seen a more dedicated person. He's absolutely beautiful and no way shape or form is he a squib. I won't let you hurt him. I won't let you hurt ANY of them!" Draco said moving his hand in a circle and pointing at everyone on the lightside.

Luscious and Narcissa looked around, both fuming. If this was a cartoon, they would have steam pouring out of there ears. But this wasn't a cartoon. It was the ending of a terrible and long drawn out war. But noticing all the people they'd have to fight to get to Draco, considering there was a lot of people who were protecting Neville and Draco both, they decided it would probably be better if they just left.

"This isn't over yet," Narcissa snarled. Gripping her husbands arm tightly, she started pulling him away from Hogwarts and her protectors. Luscious glared at his son the entire way, making Draco shiver were he stood. He knew his parents were pissed, and he knew exactly what they could do to stop him.

Draco knew this wasn't over. He knew it. But he had a plan. Turning, he wrapped his arm tightly around Neville, and pulled him into his side tightly. He stalked his way into Hogwarts, following the rest of the defenders to help where he was needed.

So... I totally forgot whether the part I'm talking about in the movie happened DURING the part where Harry was 'dead' at Voldemort's feet or AFTER the part so in my story it's after. If anyone remembers PLEASE tell me because it's driving me INSANE! Thanks babes oh and review for me and I'll update it sooner... :) I know it's short and I'm sorry I'll try to write the second part, which is way longer. soon!